Chapter 5 Assassination

Qin Zheng's kiss was warm and lingering, fierce and long, and his arms could not shake half like steel bones, as if to rub the weak woman in front of her into the bone and blood, refusing to let her go for a minute and a second, which almost gave her the illusion of suffocation.

Qingzhu was surrounded by such gentle love, as if she was in the sea of love, which made her confused and deeply respond unconsciously. The man's dragon tongue licked back and forth on her cherry lips, and rolled up and down in her sandalwood mouth. A pair of big hands went forward bravely and approached the snow peak on her crisp chest.

Fee the coolness in her chest, and she suddenly woke up. Her elm head should also be picked up. How could she be pushed down by him so easily? Whenever and wherever there is a woman, the second man is so excited that he can't listen to him. By the way, no matter what his physical condition is, he can have this thought.

Thinking that a few nights ago, he was injured in his leg and could fight with Qiu Ting all night. She became more and more angry, and her hands pushed his body hard at the same time. However, the man's strength was very great. Her power of mosquitoes and flies was not worth mentioning in front of him, but in exchange for Qin Zheng's greater aggression. Her angry eyebrows condensed slightly condensed and The white jade-like hand patted the root of a man's injured leg.

"His..." Qin Zheng's legs were extremely painful, and the color of pain was indescribable. His whole body trembled and then let go of the shackles in his hand.

Qingzhu finally got a gap and ran. When she was about to push the door to escape, there was a man gasping behind her. "The prince is injured, but the princess of the government does not return home at night. If you want others to talk about you like this, you can go boldly, but I warn you to consider everything for Prime Minister Lv. I'm worried that Taishan should not want the world to think that he is the father of the assassin.

Qingzhu's right foot had stepped out of the threshold, but when he thought about what he said, he sighed, shook his head and sighed, and came to the man with small steps.

Qin Zheng took her to **, forcibly pressed Jin Jin and bullied her.

"Qin...Qin Zheng, what are you going to do?" Qingzhu's face turned pale nervously, and Nuo Nuodi actually said the dog-blooded dialogue in the classic scene before the woman was raped in the TV series.

"Don't you know what I'm going to do?" Qin Zheng's thin lips raised slightly, with a bad smile and floating the corners of his lips.

"Dead stallion, your head is still full of evil thoughts at this moment. Don't touch me with the dirty hands of other women you have touched. Do you still want to take injuries?" The man's unrestrained indulgence was breathless.

Qin Zheng narrowed his eyes coldly and saw the little embarrassment of the shy and angry woman under him, but there was a teasing look in his eyes. "It turned out that Zhuer was jealous, but in fact, I was not that night..."

"What is not? Isn't it just a chance to fall in love with Qiu Ting? Do you also call Qingxue, Ronger, Huan'er, Li Er and Cangjing to show kindness and rain dew together and go to Wushan together? Let me go. If you dare to use force again, I will leave immediately!" The woman shouted hysterically, and the humiliation of the past jumped out of her mind, and all her mind was said without scruples.

Qin Zheng's heart suddenly twitched. He knew that all his previous behaviors deeply hurt her. He hurriedly covered his chattering red lips with his big hand, his eyes were gloomy, and stared at Qingzhu's twisted pretty face. "Take care of me. Everything in the past is not good for me. Don't be angry. From now on, I will treat you wholeheartedly. There is absolutely no two minds."

Qingzhu's twisted body gradually calmed down, and a pair of charming eyes looked at the warm man on his body suspiciously. Is this his love words? Do you have hallucinations again?

Qin Zheng slowly lay on the side of Qingzhu, wrapped around her slender waist, kissed her delicate back of her neck with hot lips, and refused to stop again and again. "Don't leave me, when I report hatred, let's go far away, live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, live a peasant life with sunrise and sunset. From then on, we will stay away from the troubles of the secular world for a lifetime. Never be separated, okay?"

Qingzhu's heart was shocked, and a trace of confusion suddenly came. In his memory, a man in white said such an intoxicating oath, but he went his own things in a blink of an eye. Text, are you really not Zheng Wen?

In this way, the two men and women who hugged each other and fell asleep, muttering love words overnight, with different minds.

Qin Zheng's leg injury has not improved for a long time, so Qingzhu has been undressed and left and right in recent days. It has been a few days before he can walk on the ground with green bamboo, and the literary competition in the martial arts competition is coming to an end, and tomorrow is the final day of the literary competition.

The last few participants to be shortlisted in the literary competition were Yan Dan, the prince of the State of Yan, Qin Feng, the prince of the State of Qin, Tianyi of Zheng, and Ji Yuefeng, the talented son of the State of Qi.

Since ancient scholars have been angry, and literati have despised each other. What's more, this game is a competition to show the national strength of the four countries. Their self-esteem, their face and their glory do not allow them to retreat. They must move forward bravely and go all out.

On the morning of the game, Qingzhu got up very early. She had been looking forward to witnessing this grand gathering of the four countries. Because of the serious injury of the political prince, she had never had a chance to watch the game. Last night, she had discussed with Qin Zheng and attended the competition together today, so a woman wore it early in the morning. Neat, thin powder, hair combed snake bun, like a plain-faced beauty like water hibiscus.

She hasn't gone out for a few days. At this time, she was in a good mood and walked out of the door and breathed the fragrance of flowers with dewdrops in the morning. When I raised my eyes, I saw a towering man's body in front of the flowers. Although he was very familiar, the lonely figure was still a little strange.

"Lord, why are you here early in the morning?" Qingzhu's questions are a little puzzled. He thinks that the competition is coming soon. He should have a good rest and adjust his state. Maybe it's not too much to practice recitation.

Qinfeng suddenly turned his head and took the picture of the woman behind him in his eyes, and the brush in his hand fell to the ground.

Qingzhu stepped forward, picked up the jade pen and handed it to the hand of the confused man. At this time, he noticed that behind him was a wooden drawing board, on which was a woman's beautiful back. She played with another maidservant and played with her nostalgia.

Her pink cheeks immediately turned red with shame. Isn't it herself and Yinger who look like a fairy in the painting?

It turned out that Qinfeng actually sketched and painted here, and almost walked into the painting as if there was no one around.

Although Qin Yu was a little surprised to see her arrival, he was not too embarrassed. His voice was soft and pleasant, with an intoxicating fragrance, and the lines on his face softened. "Sister, why are you here?" He stretched out his long finger and gently put a wisp of hair from Qingzhu neatly behind her temples.

The man's movements are gentle and elegant, without a trace of lightness, and his eyes are also full of infatuation. Between his hands and feet, his whole body exudes a noble and elegant temperament, but he does not see the coldness of self-appreciation. He is rich but not arrogant, noble but not arrogant. He is a man who is too high-quality, but it is a pity that he sincerely pays the wrong person. He knows that he is in love with someone he shouldn't love, but how can a person's heart change with his will?

Qingzhu was also very moved by his true feelings, just smiled, did not change color at all, and was indifferent.

"Lord, the competition of Wensai is coming soon. Why do you have the leisure to describe and paint here?"

"I also know that this competition is important and about the glory of the whole Northern Qin, so I dare not neglect it. The more I think like this, the more difficult it is to fall asleep. I just do what I like to do to kill time."

It turned out that this competition was once every four years, and Northern Qin was also the host, so he naturally looked forward to a good result, so he put all the heavy responsibilities on his shoulders. However, the greater the responsibility, the greater the pressure, which made Qinfeng almost nervous and stayed up all night.

Qingzhu learned about Qinfeng's current troubles, and his red lips jumped gently and said with a smile, "In fact, the reason why people are nervous is that they secrete too much adrenaline, which is the fuse of human emotions. When you think of a thing as important and are eager to do it well, then your attention will be highly focused. When your If mental endurance is beyond your ability, the so-called tension will occur. If you want to overcome this tension, you can exercise your body and become muscular, especially the chest muscles, because thymine is just the opposite of adrenaline, and at the same time, your mental quality will also improve. I believe that tension will improve.

Qinfeng was indoctrinated by her full of theory, and his eyes were straight and dull, because he didn't understand a word of the beauty.

Seeing that his stupidity was funny, Qingzhu held his jade finger to the man's long neck and gently massaged it a few times, "I also have a good way to gently touch this place on your neck when you are nervous, so that you can decompose the tension and relax."

The soft and delicate jade fingers are as tender as cutting green onion roots, and the smooth and greasy touch makes his heart turbully, and he doesn't know where he is.

The two are still discussing how to relieve the pressure, but Qin Zheng in the room has long been unable to stand. His nails under his sleeves are constantly grinding, gritting his teeth, and his eyes are cold and cold.

Qin Feng and Qingzhu were still talking and laughing. Suddenly, a white light flashed in Qin Feng's eyes, and the long sword in the hand of a black figure shook the morning sunshine, reflecting a dazzling light. The blade was cold and sharp and straight to Qingzhu.

Because the two stood against each other, the sword light came from behind the bamboo, so she did not notice her danger at this moment. The cold light glowed with bloodthirsty cold light, and the sword came out of its sheath and vowed not to look back.

Between the lightning and flint, Qinfeng didn't have time to think too much. He pulled the woman into his arms and built a wall with his arms like a copper wall, imprisoning her from moving. When Qingzhu understood the current form, it was too late. The blunt sound of the sharp blade piercing the flesh and tore the flesh. The sword blowing the sharp blade had already penetrated his body, and a tall figure was about to fall down, and he was injured for her.